Infinite Gentleman

"Aow!"

At the same time, the strongest, fiercest and most perverted criminal sneezed a cute little sneeze.

She rubbed her nose, then muttered like this:

"Ah...it must be the master who said bad things about Yu again behind his back. Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka!"

...

"Stop her!"

"Can't let her move forward!"

"For the honor of the special committee!!!"

"Where is the honor of this bastard institution?!?!"

Amidst the deafening shouts of Xueyuanzhiqing, the E area was breached. She came to the innermost part of this dreadful and deep prison, which was like a maze, with pitch black all around.

"Snapped."

"Flap."

"Papa."

With a series of unhurried applause, the surrounding lights lit up. The actual authority of the special committee, the demon king who poisoned all living beings in a sense, the battlefield wearing a black windbreaker smiled sincerely and walked over slowly.

"..."

Even Hwaseong Aya, after seeing the sincerity, she subconsciously wants to shrink back.

"Snowfield...green?

What a good name.

A good name that doesn't match pervert at all. "

Said sincerely and happily.

"Zhanchangyuan is sincere, this is a name that matches ‘beep’, ‘beep’ and ‘beep’ very well!"

Although there was a tremor in her heart, Hwaseong Aya bite the bullet and said this.

"No, no, not at all~" Sincerely shook his finger: "As a girl, you can't speak so vulgarly, or you won't get married in the future, Miss Xueyuan Zhiqing."

"Hmph, it has nothing to do with you. Or are you afraid that I will destroy your family harmony?

Explain in advance that if I were your stepmother, I would torture you severely! "

"...Oh? What is this? The female version of fucking your mother?" Sincerely couldn't help but smile: "Completely, it's not convincing at all, Miss Qing of Xueyuan."

"Humph!"

"But if that's the case, um, it seems pretty good." Sincere and thoughtful: "Father is always busy at work, so there is only me and stepmother in the house alone. At that time, I looked at your plump butt, Naturally, I felt the beep. After that, although you resisted fiercely, it was of no avail. Then, after being intimidated by me, with a little training, I finally became a beep slave who could not live without my beep liquid— —What do you think of this ending?"

"——You, the boss of the special committee, is the one who deserves to be put in this prison most?!" The other party couldn't help but spit out loudly.

"Hahaha, of course, in the Inquisition, they are all heretics-have you heard of this kind of thing for the first time?! Too naive, so naive! You are not suitable for a resistance fighter at all! You are imprisoned and trained by the villain. Except Fanben!"

"I look at the book only for reverse push! Let's see who is more naive, bastard!"

In the next moment, Hwaseong Aya approached the battlefield at a very fast speed, Hara sincere - but -

"It's so fast!

Is this the so-called Iaizhan? ! "

The sincere sword light swept past the tip of her nose, and then, the electric light bulb behind her smashed into countless small pieces with a click.

Aya Hwaseong, a cold sweat broke out in an instant--if she hadn't kept her eyes on her mind and didn't run over with all her strength, then she would have been cut in half at this moment, I am afraid she would be her--

"It's too dangerous! Do you want to kill!?"

"No, it's just a plastic model. It can't kill people." Sincerely, he flicked the blade and said: "At most it will leave a trace on your lovely skin-well, such as a female dolphin, 100 yen 1 Yu, the battlefield was originally sincerely used for exclusive use, what do you think of this?"

"I think you'd better go to the Japanese dog!" Hwaseong Aya Nui again deceived her, and she slapped her pink fist against her sincere face, but she was evaded at the moment of her death. At the same time, he was almost stabbed by a sincere fake · Guanri sword · plastic.

"A bitch's play? I can't accept it~"

"It won't be your turn even if you beep!"

"So girls have to talk about civilization~"

"—Are you very clean?"

"Because I am a man~"

"If it falls into my hands, I will definitely train you to be an excellent pseudonym!"

"Ahaha~ Forget it, the one who can make my chrysanthemum bloom has not yet been born~"

The two people are just like this, while chatting about very vulgar pornography, while fighting to the death-if someone sees their condition at this moment, they may come to a completely wrong conclusion like "their relationship seems to be good?"

In this way, a few rounds passed. The original sincerity of the battlefield is still at ease, but Hwaseong Aya is panting and sweating.

In sincere words: "Miss Xueyuanzhiqing, it's like experiencing some intense activity that is beneficial to physical and mental health~ Ah, ah, if someone sees you like this now, we can’t tell you anything~ "

"...Damn it." Xueyuan Zhiqing did not reply, but secretly vigilant, secretly frightened.

"Although I knew before that my sincere classmate was a high-achieving student in the kendo club, I didn't expect him to be able to fight like this.

Whether it is Huang Duanzi's skill or real combat skill, I can't match him. Here is his home court again. If this continues, you might really be arrested, imprisoned for play, and then fucked up, bastard! "

The thought of being locked in a dark room with no sky, and being played with sincerity in one way or another, eventually her personality collapsed and turned into his mother animal toy or something, Hwaseong Aya became cold all over her body.

"What's the matter, did you accept your fate? If the young lady of the snowfield is willing to obey, I can't forgive it~ The crime you committed can be converted into two thousand five hundred plays. Just do 2500 with me. I'll let you go for a play, how about that?"

"It can't go on like this anymore!" she thought in her heart: "Although I don't know what is behind the sincere classmate, but the matter is over, I can only fight for it!"

The next moment, Hwaseong Aya yelled "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The battlefield was sincere, slowly returning to standing from the state of piercing the sword, and then threw the two plastic model swords aside: "A la la, in the end it was still unsuccessful."

He said that, but his tone was relaxed, without any sense of frustration.

"This is all arranged in advance by the sincere Ou Nichan..." Next, Yuan Zhenzi, who was watching the whole battle, exclaimed, "Is it really interesting to play with the innocence of a little girl like this?"

"Of course it's interesting!" replied sincerely without hesitation.